Yo yo brand new KRS y'all, Maximum Strength 5 Boroughs of death we rep to death Yo Kris, set it for The Bronx.. [KRS-One] We hit em and get em, we
It's time for new Flew or Do or Die I'm thugged out Outlaw go get the mall And we gonna clear 'em all out [Chorus] [E.D.I. - Outlawz] The final impose
of your disappearance, smoke in mirrors Break 'em all, pull over and jump out 'Cause I can take 'em all, all bustas shake 'em all I'm at the mall, buyin
why that nigga naked layin' dead in between some bloody sheets It's just a part of the game he didn't feel Bitches will kill, fuck a nigga, out his last d
devils try to kill us "I gotta survive, I try to stay alive, ho" "Smokin that dank to deal with the pain" (My nigga Ray Luv, when'd you get up out
Aiyyo, staircase to stage now, major waves Tanktop Nautica, flipping your daughter thirty ways Yeah who want mine? Bent outta shape, one time Play the mall
From every lie to every word there was nothing hidden He showed how Christ died and with my life that I'd killed Him He showed me time after time how I'd
How would you handle it? Mase, what would you do? [mase] Yo, I'd turn out all the hoes that's heterosexual Smack conceited niggas right off the pedestal I'd
, colorful arrays Trees blow with hues and grays To be one who submits and prays Into the heart of God I gaze these sunny days I thought I'd take a minute
the shopping mall Four times a day Every single day Seven days a week My nerves are about shot They are worryin' me to death Sittin' there clipping toenails Chain-smoking them Pell Mells Wish they'd
bag, in a box , put an X on the floor Gimme more, gimme more, gimme more, shut up and sing it with me Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na (From mall
ya I'ma shoot'cha in the jaw first, then get some more You know I bust heads, gotta jack it like a brand new car I got the bulldog sendin' niggas to the mall I send death
start Do your dirt all by your lonely, let it be in the dark You givin birds bread then let it be in the park, Joey Tip me wrong, mini mall when the semi
'cha in the jaw first, then get some more You know I bust heads, gotta jack it like a brand new car I got the bulldog sendin' niggas to the mall I send death
They used to say the world was flat If you went too far you'd fall Just beyond cul-de-sac The houses and the mall, it's beautiful The future is a stereo
of pressure How would you handle it? Mase, what would you do? Yo, I'd turn out all the hoes that's heterosexual Smack conceited niggas right off the pedestal I'd
Of the long gone age of privacy It takes a scary kind of illness To design a place like this for pay The Downtown, an endless generic mall Of video games